Unfortunately, Zhang Yang was completely unmoved.
Seeing this, Zhang Tiande actually crawled to Chen Yun's feet.
"Wife, considering I've been decent to you over the years, please beg Zhang Yang to spare my son."
"Xiao Chuan is also your son. Can you bear to see him being ruined by Zhang Yang?"
Although Chen Yun was not one to easily sympathize, faced with Zhang Tiande's pleading, she felt a bit soft-hearted.
However, beyond feeling soft-hearted, she was more angered, just as Zhang Yang had said earlier, if only Zhang Tiande had been slightly kinder to Xiao Man.
Things wouldn't have escalated to this point. In fact, Zhang Tiande's illness, in Zhang Yang's eyes, was nothing serious and had long been cured.
But what did Zhang Tiande do? Holding assets worth nearly a billion, yet he wasn't willing to spend a single penny on his daughter.
In his eyes, his daughter was bound to marry away, like water thrown out.